Pará
Once Tiros
Stop
No one notices your eyes
Life arrives in a hurry, and then it's gone
Every minute is a drum
That plays when you're alone, and then it's gone
A city that shines
And thus disguises, how it truly screams
A lovely parody
That slowly overwhelms you and bye!
To hell with everyone, bye!
Why continue?
But... bam!
You feel someone calling your name
Yelling loudly and clearly: Stop!
A treacherous tongue
That burns your brain and then leaves
Every memory, a battle
Waiting to see if you give in, and then it's gone
A city that prays
To a God who doesn't listen and lets things be
Bordering on tragedy
With taste, negligence, and bye!
To hell with everyone, bye!
Why continue?
But... bam!
You feel someone calling your name
Yelling loudly and clearly: Stop!
Throw away that ticket
It's not time to travel, no
Look for some nook
Surely someone has a place.
